Chapter 21 I Really Thank You

In the company, after Song Yi finished his daily work, he found Director Li and told him about his investment.

Director Li was not surprised that Song Yi could get the investment, but he didn't expect Song Yi to move so fast.

After a preliminary discussion between the two, Director Li will report the matter to Manager Huang, and then he can start arranging for someone to sign an investment contract with his father.

Other than that, it's the recording of Director Wan's next program.

Director Li said to Song Yi: "Xiao Song, I'll send you the list of celebrities who will participate in the recording of our program in the next episode, and you can find time to contact them about the shooting."

"it is good."

Back at the work station, a message from the company's internal mailbox popped up on Song Yi's computer, which was sent by Director Li.

He clicked on it, and sure enough, he saw a name he was familiar with—Tang Wanqing.

Song Yi automatically filtered out the other party, and then unhurriedly connected several other guests.

Regarding the time, place, content, and method of recording the program, Director Wan had already communicated with him in the morning.

After Song Yi finished contacting all the other guests, he called Tang Wanqing's contact information for the company.

Sure enough, as he expected, it was not Tang Wanqing who answered the phone, but her assistant Xiaotao.

After Song Yi told the other party some specific information, he hung up the phone.

After completing the task assigned by Director Li, it's almost time to get off work.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Yi got up and went to the lounge, and made himself a cup of coffee.

Looking at the entire company, only he can be so leisurely at work.

While drinking coffee, Song Yi found Director Zhang Jianzhong's personal phone and dialed it.

"du~du~du~"

After three beeps, the phone was connected on the other side.

Song Yi smiled and asked: "Hello, are you Zhang Jianzhong and Director Zhang?"

"Yes, I am." Zhang Jianzhong was a little puzzled.

Few strangers know this private number of his own.

"My name is Song Yi, do you remember?"

"Song Yi?"

Seeing that the other party's tone seemed unclear, Song Yi reminded: "Director Zhang, you asked me to read the script on the plane last time, do you remember?"

"Oh."

Zhang Jianzhong remembered it all at once, and said with a smile, "So it's you, what's the matter? Call me, what's the matter?"

He knew that the other party might be because of the script, but he still asked.

"Well, didn't you tell me that you were interested in my script?"

Song Yi explained: "Our company wants to shoot it recently, so I want to ask Director Zhang, do you have time to make an appointment recently?"

"Which film and television company are you from?"

"Penguin Video, an online platform company."

"I know your platform."

Zhang Jianzhong said: "Recently, you have developed very fast."

"The director, what do you mean?"

Zhang Jianzhong readily agreed: "If it's the script you showed me that day, yes!"

In recent years, he has filmed too many TV series of the same type, without any new ideas.

This time, he wanted to use Song Yi's script to shoot something new and different.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, it's definitely the one you read."

"Okay, that's it."

Zhang Jianzhong said with a smile: "After you have sorted out the contract, just send it to my email address @****. After signing it, we will start preparing for the shooting."

"Okay, thank you Director Zhang."

After finishing the matter of the director, Song Yi came back just in time to get off work, and the timing was just right.

"Everyone is busy, I will go home from get off work first, goodbye." Song Yi said hello to his colleagues, and then left.

Only a group of envious and jealous eyes remained.

Everyone who wants to work overtime, wants to be like Song Yi and commute to and from get off work on time, how cool it is!

But when they think of their huge mortgages and car loans, they can only restrain their emotions, continue to work hard, and earn more overtime pay.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
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After Tang Wanqing asked her good sister Zhang Yitong about what happened last night in detail, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything that would damage my image.

Staying at home, watching the time, when Song Yi was about to leave work, she began to prick up her ears, paying special attention to the movement next door.

at last
"Ding dong."

Following the sound of the elevator in the corridor outside the door, Tang Wanqing quickly jumped off the sofa, ran to her door barefoot, and stared out the cat's eyes.

In a narrow field of view, the elevator door opened, and Song Yi walked out from inside, turning his head and looking towards her habitually. .

Tang Wanqing was so frightened that she quickly shrank her neck, as if she had been discovered, she subconsciously hid to the side.

"No, it's impossible for him to see me, why are you guilty!" Tang Wanqing comforted herself, and then looked through the cat's eyes again.

It turned out that the other party had already entered the room, and looked lonely.

Song Yi returned home, changed into casual and loose clothes, went to the balcony, and looked across.

I don't know if she was sober from the drink last night, and I still have business to look for her.

After some hesitation, Song Yi was about to send a voice message to the other party to ask, but unexpectedly there was a knock on the door of his house.

"???"

Song Yi put away his phone, came to the door, and glanced out through the peephole.

"Tang Wanqing?"

He froze for a moment, then opened the door, and said with a mocking smile, "Why, you woke up after a day of sleep?"

"Wake up early."

Tang Wanqing said awkwardly: "I heard that you needed something from me last night?"

"Well, when I heard you came back, I really wanted to talk to you about something, but I didn't expect that you and your friend"

Tang Wanqing didn't want to continue chatting on the topic of wine, so she interrupted: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about it, what do you want from me?"

"Just standing at the door?"

Song Yi suggested with a smile: "I think it's better for us to come in and talk."

"it is good."

It was not the first time for Tang Wanqing to come to Song Yi's house. After entering the door, she immediately took off her slippers, skillfully took out a pair of ladies' slippers from the cabinet, put them on and walked towards the living room.

Song Yi walked in and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"green tea."

"No."

"black tea."

"No."

"coffee?"

Song Yi shook his head: "No."

"Then what do you have at home?"

Song Yi replied: "I only have soda water at home, if you want to drink it."

"Since there is no choice, you still ask me?"

"I'm just asking you out of politeness." Song Yi smiled and took out two bottles of soda from the refrigerator, and handed her one.

"Drink, people usually feel thirsty when drunk, and want to drink water."

Bring me a drink again?
He definitely did it on purpose!
Tang Wanqing was slightly annoyed, she gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you so much."

"you are welcome."

(End of this chapter)

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